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to collect a VSO (Voluntary Service Overseas) representative on e field<br />

visit and was returning to Dharan and Bfratnagar that night, so we set<br />

off for the Tarai (the Nepalese lowlands) in that. We were fortunate in<br />

having access to the British Gurkha Military hospital in Dharan and,<br />

after one week there with splendid treatment for diagnosed double<br />

pneumonia, when Tamara was discharged we spent Christmas with some<br />

expatriate friends fn Dharan, We then returned to Kathmandu from where<br />

Tamara went to the relative warmth and comfort of friends in South India<br />

for a fortnight's convalescence while I returned to Tamaphok.<br />

We were able to return to the village together in February, and had<br />

a very productive month of fieldwork, Besides our normal routine,<br />

Tamara collected a list of body parts fn ths Yakha language for<br />

contribution to a Sfno-Tibetan etymological dictionary project run from<br />

the linguistics department of the Unfversity of California, Berkeley, I<br />

went to an all-night a session which taught me a lot, On March 7th<br />

we took a break by going to Dhankuta to buy provisions,<br />

The weather on our walk back from Basantapur was atrocious, with<br />

driving hail and rain, and I was carrying a 20kg backpack when I slipped<br />

on a muddy path near the start of human habitatfon in Tamaphok and broke<br />

my arm. It was getting dark and there was no way we could have returned<br />

to Basantapur that day, so I made it home and took some strong pein-<br />

killers we had left over from Tamara's spell in hospital, We asked Bhim<br />

Bahadur to summon the village health worker and, while Tamara translated<br />

instructions from the book 'Where There Is No Doctor', he and the health<br />

worker pulled my arm by the light of a candle and splinted it. Next day<br />

we had another unexpected journey out of the village to ths hospital in

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